Love Unbreakable Chapter 9 Novels & Stories

She throws the cell phone in front of her. Katleah was surprised when she saw her throw the phone at her, so she missed it, and it fell to the floor. In horror, her lips parted. After regaining consciousness, she immediately picked it up and examined it. Her thought was right. The glass on the phone cracked due to the force of the fall. Because this type of cell phone is durable and long-lasting, it will continue to function even if broken. Marie only smiled when he looked at her. "You're stupid, so don't try to tell Brother that I broke it because of your stupidity. Please don't hold it against me." He looked her over from head to toe before walking away like a villain in the movie.

Like proof that despite everything trying to destroy us, we were real, we were right, we were worth fighting for. "I love you," I gasped as pleasure built, overwhelming everything else. "I love you so much it terrifies me." "Good." His rhythm increased, driving us both higher. "Be terrified. Be fierce. Be everything they're trying to break. Show them you're unbreakable." We shattered together, clinging to each other as release swept through us, and for a perfect moment, nothing else existed—no murder charges, no rival exes, no impossible situations. Just us, together, choosing each other again.

Sapphire whines, and I giggle. “Oh please, Sapphire, you know we didn't hear the end of it when you and Will were still together,” Karen deadpans. Will was Sapphire’s college sweetheart. He cheated on her and broke her heart after graduation and although, she has aimless flings, she still hasn't moved on. “Karen, you know we don't speak of him,” I chide Karen. “What? I was only trying to make a point,” she defends. “It’s fine. I'm not a fragile piece of glass.” Sapphire says but I know she's hurt. They were pretty tight, and she hasn't been able to get over the asshole.

As she kissed them goodnight, she whispered, “Love you guys. Tomorrow will be even better,” she said as she walked out of their room and down the hall to her own As Marley settled into bed, the soft glow of her bedside lamp wrapped the room in a warm embrace, contrasting with the chill creeping up from the message that suddenly lit up her phone screen. She picked it up, expecting a casual text from Jonathan, perhaps something about their plans for the weekend. Instead, her heart plummeted as she read the ominous words:*“I see you and Jonathan. Do you think you’re safe? You have no idea what I’m capable of.”*

It took a long moment before my trembling fingers managed to dial his number. My calls had always been marked as priority on his phone. He never let them ring for more than ten seconds. However, this time, it rang until the line disconnected. Benjamin and I had fallen in love at 18. We had walked side by side for ten years, the kind of couple everyone envied. The vows from our wedding, promises of forever, still echoed in my ears. Now…he had betrayed me. Numb, I turned and went home. I did not know how much time had passed before I heard the door open.

The fact that Celeste respects my choice somehow hurts the most. But it also heals. Because she's showing me what love looks like when it's not afraid. And I'm finally ready to learn. End of Chapter 138

He lifted his head and looked at me and his eyes were dark and completely serious under all of it. "You want to break up with me," he said, "then earn it. Make me fall out of love with you. Make me hate you, Kimani Lia Bennett. That is the only permission I will give you. That is the only way out of this that exists." I stared up at him and he stared back down. My brain was trying to process what he had just said and process everything else at the same time and it was not managing either task well. "Kim baby!" Jaxon's voice came up from downstairs, loud and easy. "I've got your chocolate bars. Where are you?" A pause. Then, with a different energy entirely: "Where the fuck is Roan?”

she whispered, stepping aside. Kayla sat by the fireplace, her jet-black hair loose, her curves lost in a hoodie, her face pale, eyes hollow. No ring, no necklace—just her, broken. My chest ached. “Kayla,” I said, kneeling, my voice cracking. “I’m so sorry. I’m here.” Her gaze met mine, raw, fragile. “Justin, I couldn’t breathe. The headlines, Sophie, everything—it broke me.” Her voice trembled, the storm’s roar echoing her pain. “I love you, but your world…”

​A heavy silence enveloped them, broken only by the sound of Evelyn's ragged breathing. Gathering the absolute remnants of her strength, she moved slowly within his confinement to turn and face him. She looked into his sharp eyes, which radiated an intense power and possessiveness, fighting desperately to piece together the fragments of her wounded pride and raise a mask of frail strength against a gaze that felt as though it could pierce her very soul. ​She swallowed her dry spit, speaking in a tone she fought to keep steady: "You are wrong... he... he still loves me. What happened between us was only because of his grief over our great loss... He is just going through a difficult time..."

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.